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Tuesday, October 03, 2006

cool facts about him :

he walks into topshop, grab anything i'm holding that's on the shelves, and go "just get it."

i lie on his shoulder on the bus cos i'm sleepy, and he lies on my head. but who knows after a while, his head keeps sliding down, and he's sleeping more soundly than me.

he gets angry and i keep whining, and in the end, its the other way round - he comforting me.

he gets me involve in everything, even if it means going to the birthday party of someone i don't know, and, worst still, someone i hate.

he thinks my mum is a good actress.

he plays cheat in any guessing game.

he's just cool.

period.



torn6:56 AM

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eunice
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24o9o6 :)

i want :
1. NUM collared shirt
2. skinny jeans
3. GAP shirt
4. a new watch :)
5. 7390

I like when you whisper softly
Things only I should hear
That lead me on
I like the way you smile at me
And make me feel like nothin'
Can go wrong
Tell me this will last forever
Dont you ever leave
I dont wanna be without u
dream without u
walk without u
talk without u baby
Never take a chance without u
Dance without u
Nothing is the same without U baby
I could never deal witout u
Heal without u
Begin without u
End without u
Baby, Im in need
I can't breathe
No, I don't wanna be...
Without u
I love when your eyes wash over me
With a look only I can tell
Whats on your mind
I love the way you find me
Whenever I've lost my way
You are just in time
Baby we've got something started
Say we'll never stop
I'll lock up my heart
and throw away the key
if thats what it takes
To keep your love with me
You open the door
To all thats good in me
I cant deny the truth
That I could never be without u

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